Songtaoju, this is a well-known tavern, I heard that the chef is still an imperial chef, Liao Fanchen ate the right taste, so he set up the base camp here, tangled a group of subordinates, ate and drank here, and engaged in a miasma.

"Big brother!" A young man with a roe head and a rat eyes said to Liao Fanchen in a sycophant: "It's about to be a small competition outside the door, this time, the eldest brother should be able to take the lead." ”

"Dominating?" Liao Fanchen took a sip of green crisp wine and said lightly: "If it's just the Qinglong Collar, it's just there, but it's a pity that the entire Upper Realm Peak participates." ”

Liao Fanchen's hardcore follower Zhou Yule saw that Liao Fanchen was empty when he was hungry, and hurriedly poured a cup and said: "Big brother, now, the Qinglong Leader is under the control of the eldest brother, and the outer door may not be able to catch up, at most half a year, the eldest brother can also enter the inner sect with points, and when the time comes, you can learn good exercises, but you can't forget the brothers." ”

"Of course, mine is yours, rest assured! With my benefits, of course there will be no shortage of yours!" Liao Fanchen said proudly.

"That's!" Everyone gathered together and praised it, making Liao Fanchen a little fluttering, toasting cup by cup, green crisp wine is not as good as the immortal wine in the sect, it is also a rare wine, it is a secret recipe obtained by the boss from the royal family, it has been aged for at least more than 20 years, and the taste is long and long.

After three rounds of wine, Liao Fanchen's face was slightly red, after refining the body and the double heaven, the effect of wine on the body was already very small, but Liao Fanchen liked this fluttering feeling, and did not use true qi to dispel the wine.

"Big brother, I respect you!" Zhou Yule picked up a bowl of wine and came directly to Liao Fanchen, Liao Fanchen smiled and said, "Okay, brother, let's do it!"

After drinking it all, Liao Fanchen patted Zhou Yule on the shoulder and said: "Yule, the next two months are an important time, you must control the following, the medicinal materials you are staring at separately can't have problems!"

"Don't worry, it's been two years, and there will be absolutely no problem!" Zhou Yule said.

This is their special in the stronger outer disciples, in addition to the tasks sent every month, specially open up a place, plant some precious medicinal materials, and even seeds, or Liao Fanchen got it from the Master Qingsong, it took more than a year to cultivate, and now it is about to mature, as long as this batch of elixirs is donated, plus the points obtained before, it is enough for him to enter the inner gate, at this juncture, there can be no accident!

Zhou Yule's eyes rolled and asked, "By the way, eldest brother, what should Qi Zhixiao's friend Bai Fenghan do?" I heard that he also broke through the Double Heaven. ”

"It's really shit luck, some time ago, it was still the most wastewood, but I didn't expect it to turn over all of a sudden, but no matter what, it just broke through, big brother, he should be able to hand in a lot. The guy next to him also said.

Refining the body of the double heaven, cleaning up the hardware mine, there is no big problem, according to the output, a person on top three or four heavy heaven, no problem, such a person, under good control, can still dig deep, but, for no reason, Liao Fanchen flashed a trace of hesitation in his heart, since the last time he saw Ba Fenghan, in his heart, a little mysterious, he has not achieved much success, all of a sudden, became the focus of attention, not only in a short period of time, broke through the second weight, the strength is not weak.

"Let's let him go first, I can't see through this person, wait until I enter the Refining Weapon Sect. ”

"Big brother?" Zhou Yule looked at Liao Fanchen in surprise, a little puzzled, he had never seen Liao Fanchen so jealous of an outer disciple.

Last time, Liao Fanchen didn't want to talk to them in detail, so he said loudly: "Okay, don't talk about these unhappy things, let's drink and drink!"

The crowd began to drink again, and the atmosphere became lively.

With a loud bang, the door of Songtaoju was kicked open, and Zhou Yule turned around and muttered angrily: "The one who doesn't have long eyes is here to make trouble." All of them stood up in a noisy and rushed to the door, most of them were first-class people, and the wine still had some effect on them.

A figure, facing the moonlight outside, walked in slowly, Zhou Yule's words stopped abruptly, it was Ba Fenghan who came in, after he kicked the door open, with the help of the brilliance of the moonlight, he simply glanced at it, there were seven or eight people sitting in the room, smoky, full of the smell of wine, very staggered.

Among the crowd, Bai Fenghan's eyes immediately locked on Liao Fanchen's body, and he said word by word: "Liao Fanchen!"

Bai Fenghan's tone, like cold ice, made the chaotic room become quiet, Liao Fanchen did not avoid Bai Fenghan's gaze, and greeted him, his eyes collided, Liao Fanchen was uncomfortable for a while, almost instantly, running the real qi, and forced the wine to be drunk, a strong aroma of wine, so that the whole Burrow, the wine was stronger, and other people were already drunk, and under this wine, they were even more drunk.

"Ba Fenghan, what are you doing here, are you making trouble?" The surrounding people, supported by drunkenness, surrounded and shouted.

Looking at the people who gathered together and staggered, the corners of Ba Fenghan's mouth showed a cold smile, except for Liao Fanchen, the others are just refining the body of the first heaven, don't look at the difference between the first heaven, for the monk, it is basically insurmountable, the corner of his mouth, a sneer, said: "I'm here to play the field!"

"Okay, okay, we haven't looked for you yet, but you came to the door, saving us our effort, brothers, teach him a lesson!"

A group of people rushed up in a hurry, and Lian Sang, who was cold, showed a smile, and all the momentum dispersed. The momentum that belonged to the second heaven suddenly dispersed, enveloping everyone's body, and the powerful coercion made Zhou Yule, who had the worst strength, pounce and fall to the ground, and the others were not as embarrassed as him, but they were all uncomfortable.

"Enough!" Liao Fanchen shouted: "Ba Fenghan, don't go too far!"

After speaking, Liao Fanchen also released his momentum and greeted Ba Fenghan, Ba Fenghan's face showed a sneer, what he wanted was like this, Liao Fanchen broke through the second heaven earlier than him, yes, generally speaking, his strength is not as good as his, but he is under the impetus of Xuantian Jade Divine Skill, the second heaven of breakthrough, in terms of physical fitness, on the basis of the original has increased several times, refining the body, to be exact, it is the cultivation of the body, just like Qi Zhixiao, who is born with divine power, he has an advantage, whether it is a heads-up or a group battle, he is not afraid at all。

With Liao Fanchen's resistance, which slightly offset the momentum of Ba Fenghan, and the others were a little better, Zhou Yule immediately stood up and praised Liao Fanchen: "Give him some color to see, a little guy who has just broken through." ”

Liao Fanchen's efforts to urge the momentum, everything is like a stone sinking into the sea, continuous urging, no effect at all, the momentum on the side of Ba Fenghan, not even fluctuating, stable like a mountain.

His face was ugly for a while, could it be that this Ba Fenghan was also like Qi Zhixiao, born with divine power, so that the momentum was condensed, but in his heart, he did not have the slightest worry, the momentum was not all of him, since he couldn't fight, then it was better to fight for something else, Liao Fanchen suppressed his momentum and said lightly: "I didn't expect it, Senior Brother Ba, in this regard, you are really strong, I underestimate you." ”

Liao Fanchen squeezed his hands, without any pretentiousness, the real air turned, and a cyan phantom slowly converged on his body.

Ba Fenghan's eyes narrowed slightly, martial arts, for monks, martial arts are the last stream, especially the monks of the sect, the general body refining is to let their body, as much as possible to adapt the body to the changes in true qi, and strive to break through the realm as soon as possible.

This is often due to the plain environment of the sect, for the outer disciples, they may have such and such work or tasks, or may never be able to complete, but the safety is guaranteed, and every month, there is a certain amount of distribution, or elixir, or spar, this is a lot of loose cultivation, for the fundamental reason why the sect is rushing, for the scattered cultivation, they are more, they have to fight with heaven and earth, everything needed for cultivation, you need to get it yourself, In the face of this danger, they will practice different kinds of martial arts to improve their strength.

Martial arts and cultivation, or can be distinguished by art and Tao, whether it is the first technique or the first Tao, there has always been a debate, but after the monk reaches the stage of raising the yuan, generally, he still has to practice some techniques, and the demand for various materials is much higher, unless it is the elite of the sect, others, when preparing their own natal weapons, they always have to collect a lot of materials, and the natal weapons are related to the fourth stage, the power changes at the imperial weapon level,

Looking at Liao Fanchen's movements, Ba Fenghan's face was also extremely solemn, he had not practiced any martial arts, but he also knew how obvious martial arts were for the improvement of strength, and he was excited for a while, and mobilized all his strength and prepared to take it hard.

Liao Fanchen is performing a yellow-level mastery, or the Qingniu Mountain Gong that he practiced when he was in loose cultivation before joining the Luofu Sect, this martial art, focusing on the power of the mountains caused by the green ox as the body, is known for its heaviness, and it is a martial art that integrates attack and defense.

The level of Qingniu Mountain Yue Gong is not high, but compared to these outer disciples who have joined the sect, it is enough, and most of them cannot learn martial arts.

Liao Fanchen's body, the phantom of the green cow first appeared, as if he looked up to the sky and roared, and the shadow of a mountain rushed towards Ba Fenghan, with a slight pressure, as if Ba Fenghan was pressed under the mountain.

Ba Fenghan roared, mobilized every part of his body, and made a blocking action according to the posture of Xuantian Jade refining divine skills, which was a seamless action, concentrating all of Ba Fenghan's strength together, rushing forward, and forcibly blocking in front of Liao Fanchen.

Liao Fanchen's face showed a hint of a sneer, in this way, can you block my Qingniu Mountain Gong, it's too underestimated, this Qingniu Mountain Gong, can double his strength, with his blessing, he is not even afraid of the master of the third heaven, not to mention one, half a year later than him, before stepping into the second heaven junior.

When Liao Fanchen pushed Aoki Mountain Yue Jue in front of Ba Fenghan, he shook, and the two forces intersected, and his strength even loosened a little, and he actually fell to the downwind.

At the same time as Bai Fenghan intersected, he also felt a shock, this vibration even made his true qi fluctuate, but after the Xuantian Jade Divine Skill tempered his mind, it quickly stabilized, mobilized the strength of the whole body, and operated it to the hand, this kind of ability to mobilize the strength of the whole body in one point, although it is not a martial art, but it is better than a martial art, and Aoki Mountain Yue Gong immediately dwarfed a little,

The two parties continued for a while, and the people who had strong confidence in Liao Fanchen were shocked for a while, but the truth was beyond their expectations, they watched as Ba Fenghan pushed Liao Fanchen step by step.

"Where's the day?"

Liao Fanchen's face was gloomy for a while, he never thought that he, who had always prided himself as powerful, was forced to this extent, although in the outer gate, and even on the side of Yaotian, there were masters who were stronger than him, but at the level of 2 years, he asked himself to be the first person, which was also the root of his arrogance, but now, he was defeated, which made him a little unclear, why did this Bafenghan suddenly be so powerful.

Ba Fenghan strode forward, his strength took the upper hand, and forced Liao Fanchen backwards step by step, he knew that this was all Liao Fanchen's strength, as long as he increased his strength and took a step forward, Liao Fanchen would be caught, as for the others, Liao Fanchen had fallen, and how big a wave they could make.

Suppressed by a powerful force, Liao Fanchen looked at Bai Fenghan dead while mobilizing his strength, and said: "Bai Fenghan, I didn't provoke you, why did you come to me!"

"Don't you know?"

"Qi Zhixiao?"

"Yes!"

knew that Liao Fanchen's heart was cold, and he hurriedly changed his mouth and said: "I can promise you not to touch Qi Zhixiao." ”

"What's the morning?"

Liao Fanchen struggled as hard as he could, but Bai Fenghan still slowly pushed him backwards, and was about to hit the wall, he took two deep breaths, mobilized his true qi as much as possible, resisted twice, and took the time to quickly ask: "Why are you willing to stop!"

"Do you remember Zhang Zhenzhou?" Ba Feng said lightly, and took another step forward, the mountain was shrunk to the minimum, and Liao Fanchen was almost on the wall.

"Zhang Zhenzhou, Zhang Zhenzhou......" Liao Fanchen repeated twice, and suddenly his face changed greatly, Zhang Zhenzhou was made by him, and he almost cut off his possible surname to continue cultivating, and now he has been driven out of the sect.

Ba Fenghan flicked his fingers slightly, looking at Liao Fanchen, who was already unable to move, for this tumor of the Qinglong Collar, it was a good thing for the entire Geng Thirteen, and even the Qinglong Collar, and said lightly: "It's okay to be the same as Zhang Zhenzhou!"

Liao Fanchen's face showed a trace of resentment, and said, "You forced me!" After speaking, he suddenly took out a red piece of paper from his arms, the light of the flame on it flowed, and the simple words, under the outline of the lines, looked extremely dazzling.

Liao Fanchen's face was full of a cruel smile, and he said calmly: "Lao Tzu fought with you!"

After saying that, he tore open the piece of paper.

Ba Fenghan's face changed, and the powerful spiritual power of the fire surname contained in the piece of paper made him tremble, after cultivating the Xuantian Jade Refining Divine Skill, he was very sensitive to the changes in energy, this piece of paper was definitely not an ordinary thing, suddenly, a name, flashed into his heart, the spell.

Spells,It is with the help of the charm as a medium,A way to condense the spell into it,Generally,To the level of the weapon,It is possible to refine the spell,After all,After raising the yuan,Although you can cast the spell,But it's just reluctant,It's not at all to reach the state of perfection,

The power of the spell is smaller than that of the general spell, which is relative to the level of the imperial weapon period, for the cultivation of the yuan, and even the refining body under the cultivation of the yuan, the charm is a powerful killer weapon, but such a powerful item, the price is not cheap, even if it is the lowest-level vine wood spell such as the wood surname, his price is not less than a medium-grade magic weapon, that is to say, more than 100 spars, Ba Fenghan did not expect that in the case of forcing Liao Fanchen to a dead end, Liao Fanchen would take out such a thing and fight with himself.

Spell, this is not something that ** can resist, Ba Fenghan relaxed Liao Fanchen, but fortunately, he was the leader, and after letting go, he turned around and ran.

Liao Fanchen was behind him, and said hideously: "Run, it's late!"

In such an instant, Liao Fanchen had completed the final activation of the spell, a stream of true qi was injected into the spell, and in the torn spell, all the power was concentrated, and under the absorption of power, the power of the flames was concentrated and condensed into a fist.

Flaming Fist, this is a Xuan-level spell, looking at his death, he is a little unstable, but this is no longer something that Ba Fenghan can deal with.